I did not write this poem, but is this something that might fill the need here. and by the way I'm not shouting, I pasted it.
BOTH SIDES OF THE STORY
FIND YOURSELF IN THE GUTTER, IN A LONELY PART OF TOWN
WHERE DEATH WAITS IN DARKNESS WITH A WEAPON TO CUT SOME STRANGER DOWN
SLEEPING WITH AN EMPTY BOTTLE, HE'S A SAD AND AN EMPTY HEARTED MAN
ALL HE NEEDS IS A JOB, AND A LITTLE RESPECT, SO HE CAN GO OUT WHILE HE CAN
WE ALWAYS NEED TO HEAR BOTH SIDES OF THE STORY
A NIEGHBOURHOOD PEACE IS SHATTERED, ITS THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
YOUNG FACES HIDE IN THE SHADOWS WHILE THEY WATCH THEIR MOTHER AND FATHER FIGHT, HE SAYS
SHE'S BEEN UNFAITHFUL, SHE SAYS HER LOVE FOR HIM IS GONE
AND THE BROTHER SHRUGS TO HIS SISTER"LOOKS LIKE IT'S JUST US FROM NOW ON"
WE ALWAYS NEED TO HEAR BTOH SIDES OF THE STORY
AND THE LIGHTS ARE ALL ON, THE WORLD IS WATCHING NOW
PEOPLE LOOKING FOR TRUTH, WE MUST NOT FAIL THEM NOW
BE SURE, BEFORE WE CLOSE OUR EYES DONT WALK AWAY FROM HERE
TILL YOU HEAR BOTH SIDES OF THE STORY
HERE WE ARE ALL GATHERED IN WHAT SEEMS TO BE THE CENTRE OF THE STORM
NIEGHBOURS ONCE FRIENDLY, NOW STAND EACH SIDE OF THE LINE THATS BEEN DRAWN
THEY'VE BEEN FIGHTING HERE FOR YEARS, BUT NOW THERE'S KILLING ON THE STREETS
WHILE SMALL COFFINS ARE ARE LINED UP SADLY, NOW UNITED IN DEFEAT
WE ALWAYS NEED TO HEAR BTOH SIDES OF THE STORY
AND THE LIGHTS ARE ALL ON, THE WORLD IS WATCHING NOW
PEOPLE LOOKING FOR TRUTH, WE MUST NOT FAIL THEM NOW
BE SURE, BEFORE WE CLOSE OUR EYES DONT WALK AWAY FROM HERE
TILL YOU HEAR BOTH SIDES OF THE STORY
WHITE MAN TURNS THE CORNER, FINDS HIMSELF WITHIN A DIFFERENT WORLD
GHETTO KID GRABS HIS SHOULDER, THROWS HIM UP AGAINST THE WALL
HE SAYS," WOULD YOU RESPECT ME IF I DID'NT HAVE THIS GUN
`CUZ WITHOUT IT I DONT GET, AND THATS WHY I CARRY ONE"
WE ALWAYS NEED TO HEAR BTOH SIDES OF THE STORY
WE ALWAYS NEED TO HEAR BTOH SIDES OF THE STORY....!@!